at the base of his skull and yanked him down to me, taking him off guard with the fierceness of my kiss.
A dominating kiss that quickly took his mind to only one place, one where he didn't have to think about anything but this single moment in time. A kiss that didn’t take him long before reacting, beginning with him pulling back a little and growling down at me. A deep rumble that came from his throat as I was being rough with him. Something I continued to do when I pushed against him until there was enough space between us so that I could take control, slipping my body to the side so I could climb on top. As I straddled him, he started to sit up, and I positioned my inner thighs against his hips, marvelling at the weighted length of his arousal between us. However, I placed my hands on his chest and pushed him down. Then, when he looked as though he would protest, I said in a lustful voice,
“Let me make you feel good, honey.” His eyes widened in surprise before he relaxed his tense muscles under my palms. So, he lowered his body down until his torso was elevated only by resting his weight on his forearms at his sides. This was so he could maintain eye contact with me as I ran my hands down his chest in a sensual way, and at the same time grinding the lower part of my body against him.
A body that was already so ready for him after just one kiss, a fact he could feel as I was soaking a patch over his cock on the trousers he wore. It was also the reason why I tugged at the waistband, after first hooking a finger there and snapping it back against his skin, telling him exactly what I wanted. He raised a cocky brow before asking me,
“Something in your way, sweetheart?” I gave him a cheeky grin in return, one that told him exactly what I wanted… which was to be in control this time. In fact, I felt myself getting high from the thought of having him at my mercy for once, yet I also knew that my sexy dominating act would all crumble the moment I tried to rip off his pants and they didn't budge. So, instead of even trying, I shifted my body down his so as I could push up his wet tunic, and kiss my way up all those delicious pale muscles. Gods, but each one revealed was like a new gift I could bestow my gratitude upon, making them tense as I lay featherlight kisses along his skin. I couldn’t help but grin as I knew he was ticklish. But that wasn’t all, as the moment I raised my lustful gaze to his, I could see he was also trying to hold himself back from taking control… one he was so used to claiming.
So, with this in mind, I wanted to make it worth his sacrifice of power by allowing him to switch control over to me. Which meant that I purposely didn’t lose contact with his heated gaze for more than the seconds it took me to pull the tunic I had gathered up over his head. Then, when I was close enough to his neck, I bit his ear, tugging slightly before telling him,
“Well… how can I suck it if it's still in your pants, handsome?” Then I bit his neck and grinned with his flesh still in my mouth, when I heard him suck in a shuddered breath. A second later, my grin grew wider when I felt the material between us disappear, making me smile against his neck, before whispering,
“Good boy.” He growled at this, and again I smirked before making my way down his body to the treat that awaited me. I also made sure, as I slid my body down, to capture his cock in between my breasts after purposely tucking my arms in. This was so it would push them together, creating a tighter seal on his length, making him groan and hiss out a,
“Fuck!” Once again, I marvelled at the sight of him biting his bottom lip for just a second at the sight of the head of his cock emerging from between my breasts. Then, after winking at him, I tucked in my chin and licked the head, paying special attention to the bead of cum dripping down. Then I